Chapter 163 The embodiment of killing, the cocoon of demons

The silence of the forest gives people a feeling of depression, and the sight in the forest is very poor, and it is basically impossible to see clearly after two meters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The sound of the wind, and the sound of stepping on the broken branches of the trees.

Murong Tianxue and the three of them walked in the forest for a long time, and they all walked very cautiously at first. They were afraid of being attacked by other masters, but their worries were unnecessary, because they had been walking for a long time without seeing any creatures.

"How can it be so quiet here, there are so many martial arts masters who have entered before, it is impossible not to see anyone. The little witch frowned.

"Yes, there are countless masters of the rivers and lakes who have entered the Valley of the Buried Gods, even if they are killed by strange beasts, they should not all be killed. Taurus also said: "There will be no weakness among these masters of the rivers and lakes." ā€

"What the hell is going on?" Murong was puzzled, and at the same time, they were also worried, the silence here was not the same as the strange beasts on the periphery of the Burial God Valley.

And they are not the only ones who encounter such a problem, the masters of the rivers and lakes who have also entered here have also discovered this strange problem, but there are too many demonic qi floating here, and they don't dare to cultivate excessively, and they will inhale the demonic qi when they breathe. Even martial artists who cultivate demonic and evil skills dare not try, after all, there are too many unknowns here.

And when these warriors who came in were puzzled, in various hidden places, the magic cocoons in the caves, the magic cocoons in the river, and the magic cocoons on the mountain bags suddenly moved, and the powerful heartbeat was like a drum.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Cracks appeared in the cocoons everywhere, and the cracks soon spread all over the cocoon, and with a bang, the cocoons burst open. Inside those cocoons were those Jianghu warriors who had been wrapped in demonic qi before, and suddenly, when these people opened their eyes, the demonic light in their eyes was blazing. The icy murderous aura erupted, and they left here like killers in the dark. It was very dark here in the Valley of the Burial Gods, and under the unknown circumstances of these people, a killing intent quietly came.

In another forest, two human-tall cocoons burst open, and these were two young youths. One person is tall, with a Chinese face, not angry and arrogant, like a sleeping angry lion, exuding demonic energy. The young man standing next to him, with long hair and a shawl, a cold appearance, a slender figure, one person holding a sword in his hand, the demonic aura exuded from his whole body was more blazing than the young man next to him, these two people were Zhang Kaifeng and the war maniac, but the temperament of the two of them at this time became very different, and their bodies exuded a cold murderous aura, and there was no trace of human emotion in their eyes.

As the cocoons shattered, the demonic energy in the forest suddenly became dense.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Big brother, why are you ---怂 ā€

"Ahh

There was a scream in the forest, and the blood stained the forest red, and the warriors who walked in from outside the Valley of the Burial God finally saw familiar people, and they didn't have time to get excited, but in exchange for a ruthless slash, the warriors who came out of the cocoon were ruthless. To raise a sword is to kill, and to kill with a fist.

On the other side, the Golden Bull and Murong Tianxue Little Witch were resting by the tree, they had been walking for a long time, but they couldn't find anyone, so they sat down to rest.

"Murderous!"

Suddenly, the expressions of Taurus and the others changed, and the spirit that had been relaxed became tense in an instant.

"Brush!"

The sword light fell like frost, and this sword was fast, so fast that only a burst of white busyness was left in front of him, like white snow appearing, lighting up the night. The air was covered in an icy murderous aura that made people's teeth tremble.

"Boom!"

The energy bursts, and the palm is strong, like a wall flying over. The strength of the male tyrant shrouded it, making the little witch and the others feel breathless.

Two incomparably murderous auras, sword light and palm power attacked from front and back at the same time.

"Be careful!" The golden bull slapped his palm on the tree beside him, and rushed out with his strength, and smashed a punch to smash the invisible palm. The moment he landed, he exerted force with one foot, rushed out, and threw a punch, the fist smashed on the ground, and the ferocious fist formed a line and blasted out towards the person, who had already locked the palm.

And Murong Tianxue and the little witch had already rushed out with their swords, they came all the way here, and the tacit understanding was their weapon when they came here. So when I feel the murderous aura, I have already boosted my strength.

The two women drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, and their graceful bodies lifted the long sword while holding the incoming long sword.

"Dang!"

The sparks burst out, and the sword strength of the person who came out of the sword was extremely heavy, and the two women felt the powerful power of the other party at the same time. If it weren't for the two of them taking out their swords at the same time to block that sword, a single person would inevitably be blasted away by Shen Xiong's sword power.

"Who is Your Excellency, we should have never met, why did you attack us? The rainbow sword in the little witch's hand also radiates colorful light at night.

The sword in Murong Tianxue's hand is the same as the swordsmanship she cultivated, the Xiaoxiang sword, this sword is ice blue throughout, and the sword is carved with exquisite patterns, which is the famous sword that ranks seventh among the top ten divine soldiers.

"Yes, for no reason, you showed murderous intent to us, what did your Excellency do. Murong Tianxue also shouted.

"Kill!" However, the response to them was just a simple word, full of cold killing intent, raising his head, the magic light in his eyes was sheng.

"Kai Feng!" Murong Tianxue exclaimed, he saw the true face of this person.

"Follower. Qingqing was surprised, why would he attack them.

Even after being called out, Zhang Kaifeng was unmoved, and the peerless holy demon sword in his hand blasted away the two swords that were blocked, and slashed down with one sword.

"Dang!"

The two girls were split by Zhang Kaifeng's majestic sword strength, Zhang Kaifeng had already stabbed out with his sword, and stabbed towards Murong with a sharp sword.

"Kai Feng, what's wrong with you, it's me, Falling Snow. Murong Tianxue's expression changed, and he could only retreat.

However, Zhang Kaifeng didn't seem to hear it, but the murderous aura on his body became more intense, and a sword light erupted from the tip of the sword that went straight forward. The sharp sword stabbed towards Murong Tianxue's chest.

Seeing that Murong was in danger of falling snow, Qingqing's delicate body turned, she knew that Zhang Kaifeng's situation was unknown now, so she could only force him back, and the rainbow sword burst out with a sharp sword, and a sword slashed Zhang Kaifeng's back.

The sword attacked, Murong Tianxue toe a little, his delicate body was like a flying swallow, and he retreated violently. The Xiaoxiang sword in her hand was erected, and she was knocked back by the sword several feet when the sparks burst out.

Qingqing's sword slashed, Zhang Kaifeng stopped, his feet touched the ground, and he jumped up, Qingqing's sword qi split a sword mark on the ground, Zhang Kaifeng, who avoided the sword qi, was calm and calm, and lifted it again, and the peerless holy demon sword in his hand slashed forward. The peerless holy demon sword slashed towards Qingqing, an ordinary sword, but at this time he heard the whirring wind, and the wind was extremely heavy.

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